Permission From Poetry Soup

Permission From Poetry Soup What we were trying to do was work out Quirks of game and players not leaving any out Of site or be left with too many bills outstanding Lose site of a lead which was always commanding. Are you infuriated and outrageous not to own Opportunities that do occupy the top of a thrown Right in front of ordinary people who are loyal To someone like Queen always regal and royal. The other odious thing we must forever suffer Is when you are in lower and no longer upper Class of people who now continually protest So some ideas thought I should suggest. Instead of religiously raising a frantic fuss What if poems were to be written by each of us And with them you ended up being heralded Upsetting everyone including whole world. Rich people were often showing off too much And with reality completely lost their touch Do you least of all know where it did begin Women were using water closet meant for men. When using urinal they made a big mess They direly and dutifully flipped up dress Now that they were no able to hold in anymore You guessed it was found all over the floor. Maybe Myles might have been stylish Not appearing to seem under Standish It was clear now that we started to see Was a women looking over shoulder of me. If now a dude taking pride in being a prude Wanting to undulate world and with ideas delude You must remember designs of your mission But first from Poetry Soup must seek your permission. Triple wow, wow, wow. James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran and Poet